Ye Chenfeng didn't speak, just looked at her.
"Ye Chenfeng, please, let my foster father off this once!" Liu Fangfei pleaded.
If it weren't for Liu Fangfei, Ye Chenfeng might not be standing here right now.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Chenfeng spoke, "Fine, I can spare his life. But I need one of his hands."
"Is there no other way?" Liu Fangfei breathed a sigh of relief and tried to negotiate.
"It's either his hand or his life! Choose one!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly.
Jiang Tian, standing behind Liu Fangfei, spoke up, "Fangfei, what's the harm in giving him a hand!"
"Swish!"
Liu Fangfei saw a blur, and the next moment Ye Chenfeng was already behind Jiang Tian.
"Crack!"
A chilling sound of bone breaking followed.
"Hiss!"
Jiang Tian gasped continuously, his face turning deathly pale, sweat pouring down like rain, as if he had just taken a shower.
Jiang Tian's face twisted in pain, veins bulging, but aside from a few grunts, he didn't make any other sounds.
